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Thursday, April 05, 2007
took a min or two to tink abt wad had happen these few days... returned from genting abt 3 days ago... meet some of my frens already and passed them the gift.. now i am sitting infront of my com and tot abt the unhappy tinks tt happened. den i realise i do not haf much happy memories. the pple ard me do not seems to be enjoying their environment, many irritating tinks seems to be happening ard them...
firstly, would be my genting... i looked forward to the trip to genting, to realise i put too much hope already. e first day i reached there we waited for 2 hours b4 we got our room, jus wen i tot i could rest, den the room sucks! it is either too creepy, if not has some dead corkroach smell. this matter made my second sis unhappy and she demanded to change the room no matter wad!!! being affected by the bad rooms. my dad was down at the casino. there it started it bad luck...
at abt 12pm wen went for a change of rooms, this time we better rooms, it was 2 connecting rooms. finally our moods change for the better. my parents went to their casino and we went for our shopping.. shopping was fun den i heard from my mum tt my dad was down at the casino. so i prayed hard tt he could win back all his money. so 2 days at genting it was mainly shopping. on the 2nd day we went to e same place again, this time was to get gifts for my frens!!! dar saw a gun tt catches his eyes, after getting e gifts, my sisters and dar decided tt they wan e gun so they bought 4 altogether.
another day was gone, it was time for dinner again, we showed my parents e tinks tt we bought. everytink was fine until they saw the gun, my dad made a very big fuss abt it, he sad we are not allowed to bring back to SG the guns tt we bought. i was shocked, b4 we buy i asked e vendor if i could bring it back to SG, they said ok so tt's why i bought 4, now my dad is telling me i cant bring it back. i was shocked and sad... i believe dar too... in e end my dad brought us down to e shop again and had it exchanged, i was too embarrassed to tok so i leave e toking to dad.. we exchanged e guns for some display set.
our moods was dampened, so i did not tok much.. it was such a boring and silent nite.. den we went back to our rooms n play cards, den my mum came back to tell us tt dad was flat this time... OMG!!! daddy is FLAT!!! u noe wad tt means?? means my dad had no more ringtt... being penniless in some other country is such a bad tink!!!! okok.. wad made the day worst was, on our way home in e coach, some kids were on e it too.. half way during the journey they started vomiting!!! initially i could hold on, after long i could no longer tolerate e smell, i started showing signs of vomit, i did my best to control still i could not help it. dar kind of say me and i was kind of angry tinking why doesn't he understand me.. during the journey i did not tok to him i jus kept sleeping...
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11:46 PM
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